Now Chi Lao, even Su Li, doesn't dare to underestimate it. The demonic energy contained in it is already very vast, and it is completely different from the way it first fell into his hands... Xuansu, a top swordsman at the peak of Dongming Peak
It even supports the fact that it is unbearable to touch!
Why does Chi Lao, who has become so much stronger, still feel familiar and nostalgic when he returns to Su Li after experiencing his new master, Monk Wu Sheng?
Su Li did not dare to challenge his own limits, even if his soul was wrapped in a small sealing technique, he was theoretically not afraid of any spiritual charm.
Excluding the possibility of being charmed, then only Chi Lao is 'playing' him!
In addition, he can resist this kind of mental charm, but what about the people around him?
It would be a long night and a lot of dreams, so I would have to be 'wronged' by Chi Lao.
Even if poor Chi Lao had something to say, he could only hold it back for now...
…
At the same time, the ancestors and sages of the major sects were originally worried about the ferocious demonic calamity in the practice world of Dongzhou, but they felt that many of the righteous sects might be in trouble this time...
Suddenly something moved in their minds. Those who had tools used tools, and those who had no tools counted with their fingers...
"Huh? Demon Tribulation eventually killed Ji Ji? What's going on? Why did Demon Tribulation disappear?"
A group of ancestors were confused, but they felt that it would be a good thing if there were no demonic tribulations causing trouble but just killing tribulations...probably.
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Su Li walked for a while and suddenly remembered something and opened Chi Lao's seal.
"Give me a chance and stop sealing me, okay?" Chi Lao said in a resentful voice.
"Then I'll give you a chance, as long as you answer my questions."
Chi Lao hesitated for a moment, then affirmed: "Okay, you ask."
"Is the person behind you in this world?" Su Li asked a question that he had been pondering for a long time. The person behind Chi Lao seemed to be very powerful, but compared to the goddess he met in his dream.
?
"This..." Chi Lao hesitated.
"Can't tell?"
"I'm afraid..."
Su Li didn't waste any more nonsense and continued sealing it.
Xuan Su, who was hiding in the Lengmang Sword and observed this scene, felt that his three views had collapsed... Is this the source of the demonic calamity? Why did it seem so pitiful that it fell into Su Li's hands?
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The ancestors of the major sects were relaxing because of the good news and were preparing to give some guidance to the female disciples... but they were moved again!
He hurriedly used tools and fingers again, suppressing his blush, but in the end, his face was dull and he looked like he was about to ascend to heaven... The evil calamity is coming again?!
What the hell is this? Is this evil calamity resurrecting before it is extinguished?
A group of people became nervous again, fearing that this tribulation would be weird and fierce like never before...
But before they could explain anything to their juniors in a serious manner, their little hearts started to 'beat' again...
A group of ancestors started to operate again with facial expressions of collapse... Fell! Why is this demonic calamity gone again?
As a result, the juniors of the major sects began to feel uncomfortable again... Their ancestors seemed to have entered a cycle of irritability again, and they didn't know when such days would end.
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Su Li continued his travels calmly, completely unaware of the trouble he had caused to others.
The junction between the Song Dynasty and the Qi Dynasty is a large lake called "Fushan Lake", because there are several connected peaks on the border of the Qi Kingdom. From the Song Dynasty, it looks like the mountains are floating on the lake.
, hence the name.
Becoming Jindan Zhenren doesn't seem to be much different to Su Li. He doesn't feel that he is extraordinary.
But today, as he goes farther and farther on the road of spiritual practice, he finally has the idea of "going home and taking a look."
This 'family' is not the Sword Sect, nor his home in his previous life, but his blood relatives in this life... It has been eighteen years since he went to the mountain at the age of six, and he doesn't know what's going on at home?
I don’t have too many expectations or thoughts, I just want to take a look at it calmly and let it go.
There is a small town next to Fushan Lake, which is also the last foothold on the border of Song Dynasty.
This small town is very interesting. They are offering sacrifices to the ‘Dragon King’ of Fushan Lake to pray for good weather in the coming year, and the lakeside is very lively.
Su Li did not move on, but asked Bao Hao to stop the carriage and stay by the lake to watch their sacrificial ceremony.
Watching these people with solemn faces, led by the elders to sacrifice three animals, push the trays containing pigs, cows, and mutton into the lake...
Suddenly, a large whirlpool appeared in the middle of the lake, and then the three animal sacrifices sank to the bottom of the lake together with the tray!
When the people on the shore saw this, instead of panicking, they cheered to each other: "Longjun has been sacrificed, and the coming year will be a good one..."
"What a dragon, he's just a monster." The little cat-eared girl sat on top of the sausage's head and said with an unconvinced look.
"And there are traces of calamity energy. It looks like he is an unlucky guy who failed to overcome the calamity but managed to survive." Xuan Su also said disdainfully as his head emerged from the hilt of the cold light sword.
Su Li's face was expressionless, but his eyes were looking at the slap-sized little cat-eared girl on the dog's head on the left, and then at the equally-sized little person on the hilt of the sword on the right... He touched his chin and felt that his style of painting was a bit...
Strange.
"Why don't you ignore it, but judging from the behavior of the people here, the monster in this lake is at least very effective."
Su Li patted the dog's head nonchalantly and said:
"As long as he abides by the rules of being enshrined and doing things for others, then we don't need to pay much attention to him."
As he said that, he finally couldn't hold back the itch in his heart, and stretched out his fingers to gently scratch the little cat-eared girl's head...
It's furry and quite comfortable.
"Don't touch my head!" The kitten suddenly became irritable, raised its head and bit Su Li's finger.
Su Li didn't feel much pain because Miao Lingsha was too weak now.
He raised his hand and lifted the little girl with little ears up like a small fish...
Su Li waved his hand and threw Miao Lingsha back to Rouchang's head, and then the other finger was about to move...
Xuan Su suddenly trembled, as if she felt a strong malice. She quickly retracted into the hilt of the sword and said:
"I'm warning you, don't use the same tactics you use on pets on me!"
Su Li's right hand stiffened in embarrassment, and then he rubbed the dog's head to relieve the embarrassment.
"Uncle Taishi, what are you thinking about? You are an elder of my sect!"
Su Li said against his will.
Then I thought meat sausage was better, and the dog head felt better when rubbed...
"Master, their sacrifice has ended, what should we do next?" Bao Hao asked from the driver's seat outside.
Su Li said: "This Fushan Lake is very big. It's too troublesome to take a detour. Just pass through it directly."
Bao Hao nodded. In order to avoid the misunderstanding of the big demon in the lake, Bao Hao specially drove the "Hurricane" to rise into the sky and pass through the sky.
But just as they passed above the lake, a huge whirlpool appeared again in the center of the lake...